In the damp, dark rainforest, I was admiring the exotic sights around me. Camouflaged chameleons, terrific toucans and, my favourite, the funky frilled lizard. All of a sudden, I slipped on a banana skin that one of the monkeys had eaten earlier that very morning. I had been studying the tigers in the Amazonian Rainforest for 2 years (with my friends) and had only just got used to the monkeys cheeky behaviour. This time, I thought I had twisted my ankle so we made for the first-aid tent to sort it out. But the elegant tiger was blocking my escape...

Rainforest Terror